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September Songs

Copy of Daily Drops

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Keyshia Cole - Love (Egnever Amapiano Edit)

Babiee (feat. Jelly Babie & Chley)

People x Monalisa (DJ Morgs Mashup) - Libianca x Lojay

People x Monalisa (DJ Morgz Mashup) - Libianca x Lojay

DBN Gogo b2b Tyler ICU  - live from Boiler Room x Ballantine's True Music 10 in Johannesburg.

DBN Gogo b2b Tyler ICU | Boiler Room x Ballantine’s True Music 10: Johannesburg

My third EP, not ai, vol. 1. My EP as a protest to the use of AI to make music. I wanted to capture real emotions on this EP. Things only us humans know. Available on all platforms. Let me know what you think and where you're listening from!

Feel my heartbeat

I am trying hard to come up with songs that are, for me, different. In this song two people meet, recognising a common feeling of loneliness, they go for a coffee and chat about their respective issues. Afterwards they agree to mee t again - cue for a follow up song - or two.

I have tried to work with an unexpected structure, short verses and longer choruses. AND staying away from cliche rhymes by actively staying away from rhymes altogether. I like it and although I found it difficult to stay within it's boundaries, I  have come to love the way I flowed from verse to pre -chorus to chorus. I really hope to complete the story in a trilogy at some time in the near future.

We'll Meet again

Answer me

He set the table himself dim lights, polished wood, candles flickering like the last hopes in his chest. He placed his heart on the plate, raw and honest, hoping it would be enough.

She arrived, perfume first, beauty next. She smiled. She listened to his dreams, maybe even believed them for a minute. But when he slid his heart across the table, bleeding, vulnerable, everything he had; she just...leaned in, pressed her lips to his glass, and left her mark.

Not a sip. Not a taste.
Just proof she’d been there.

She got up, straightened her dress, and with a whisper of expensive fragrance, a ghost of a smile, she walked away; leaving him alone with nothing but the memory of a red lipstick print and a heart that was never touched.

He learned: sometimes the deepest wounds aren’t from those who break your heart, but from those who never even bother to hold it. Some love stories end before they begin; marked by a presence, not a connection.

He sat in the silence, staring at the glass, the plate, the empty chair.
And in that emptiness, he realized.
A heart offered is not always a heart received.
Some people just leave a mark, and call that love.

His heart was not enough.

Not Enough

If we join our drops we can form a sea.

Se uniamo tutte le nostre gocce possiamo formare un mare.

Gaza

A tranquil instrumental piece featuring the soulful sound of the Japanese bamboo flute, layered with a slow, steady drum beat to anchor meditation practice. Designed as a seamless loop, this track evokes the stillness of a zen garden, helping the mind settle into presence and peace.
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Solitude

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The Right Masculine Touch

Making Waves 1 Up

Making Waves 1 UP

The Pleasurerz is an exciting new 2025 artist and record label based in the United Kingdom. Engaging music across a wide range of genres, with one simple goal: to entertain and surprise our listeners, wherever you are in the world.

🌍 Our songs span multiple languages and styles, always driven by passion, creativity, and a sense of fun. We do this purely for the joy of sharing what we love: fresh, authentic, and exciting music.

💥 We don’t follow trends — we reinvent them. We're not chasing fame — just that spark of joy and rhythm in the hearts of those who listen.

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Late Night Confessions

The Scent of Summer’s End

Ce titre est pour "Mathou" Loin des yeux n'est pas loin du coeur. Le temps s'arrête quand on fait du "son"... Une vague rafraichissante chill irlandaise vous porte dans une nouvelle dimension...

Love chill - 31_08_2025

Sunday Blues

Honey, My Mercy’s in Short Supply

Verse 1
You came knockin’ with that same old plea,
Tears on your tongue, but they don’t fool me.
I’m not the saint you think I’ll be tonight,
I’ll take your sin, but I won’t play nice.

Pre-Chorus
Don’t mistake my kiss for a lullaby,
Every touch I give comes with a price.

Chorus
Honey, my mercy’s in short supply,
Don’t ask for heaven when I deal in lies.
You want redemption, baby, don’t look mine,
Honey, my mercy’s in short supply.

Verse 2
You call it love, but it feels like debt,
Every promise you made still drippin’ wet.
I don’t forgive, no, I just enjoy,
Breaking your heart like it’s my favorite toy.

Pre-Chorus
Don’t mistake my smile for sympathy,
Every tear you shed just belongs to me.

Chorus
Honey, my mercy’s in short supply,
Don’t ask for heaven when I deal in lies.
You want salvation, baby, stand in line,
Honey, my mercy’s in short supply.

Bridge
I’ll give you one kiss, two drinks, three sins,
By the time you crawl, I’ll be gone again.
Don’t pray for kindness, don’t beg me sweet,
I’m the devil you love at your holy feet.

Final Chorus
Honey, my mercy’s in short supply,
Don’t ask for heaven when I deal in lies.
Your prayers don’t matter, I don’t oblige,
Honey, my mercy’s in short supply.

Outro (smoky ad-lib)
Short supply… short supply…
Mercy, baby, mercy runs dry.